This is a song about "She doesn t love me"

George bush got some nerve, fuck a war, we trying to serve

Sunglasses, hairstyle fashion doesn`t really matters

To him, nothing is funnymind set on one thing, making his money

A, b-s-t-r-a-c-t, come in smokin' green, talk about a stupid question, you feelin' me?

Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see

See 'n agree me on b. b. c or m. t. v.

She is a love doctor undercover

They tested with stress that they under

I'm evolving in these particular skills, others devolve yet have a similar will.

When she loves me i'm unbreakable, when i feel the compassion my love is unshakable.

I’m just multiplying my money and dividing the legs

I, and the i is in the i love you that she taught to me. (x2)

Gotta front me a brick, that ain’t nothin’ to you

If god doesn`t exist then who do i pray to

I'm on point baby, ready to stick you

Like stealing honey, call me winnie t. pooh